I've been working my tail for a pocket full of change
I was looking for a better line but it's always the same
The broke down Chevy that seems to cost me my life
And these cuts in my back are from the blade of your knife
I get a little dance in the way that I want
When I get so high at times I preach when I talk
There's times I get so low I cry
I'm thinking it'd be better maybe if I die
I curse when I'm mad and my face gets red
People say I'm crazy and nothing's in my head
I wore out hoes in my favorite blue jeans From
All the times I went out I was keeping them clean
I talked to an old friend
And just the other day
Man, I wish I didn't
Shit seemed to make me this way
I get a little dance in the way that I walk
And I get so high at times I preach when I talk
There's times I get so low I cry
I'm thinking it'd be better maybe if I die
I curse when I'm mad and my face gets red
People say I'm crazy and nothing's in my head
I get a little dance in the way that I walk
And I get so high in time to preach when I'm tall
There's times I get so low I cry
I'm thinking it'd be better
Maybe if I die